My daughter and I went grocery shopping this afternoon. The woman at the lone check-out aisle had turned her light off, but thankfully when she saw our cart she said we could come to her. We had a pretty full cart full of lunch, breakfast, and snack-type items. This is how I think I want to do this now. It’s too much to shop for everything at once. Breaking the shopping up into parts seems to make it more doable.

I don’t have much to say tonight, neither do I feel like saying much. I tried to write a poem and called it “Silence”. It didn’t work. So I put the computer away and was going to do something else. I have this thing though where I don’t like to let the first day of the month pass by without posting. It feels like I’ve missed an important day if I do.

The paper that was due last week has to be a presentation now. It’s the harder teacher so she gave all kinds of thorough and depressing feedback. I really like school, but the projects and assignments can feel like a nuisance when so many other things are going on in the meantime. If I had unlimited money I would keep going to school and keep getting degrees. No PhDs though. I haven’t even the faintest desire for that.